Chapter 1583 Return to Nanchui

The sky is full of yellow sand and dust is flying.

The north coast hanging south is still a desert, no different from two hundred years ago.

Liang Yan returned to his hometown, with many thoughts on his mind, and his escape speed couldn't help but slow down.

Kuchiki Sheng, Tang Diexian, Yu Xuanji, Lan Wangqiu, Yuan Ya Ancestor, Wen Taishi, Scorpion Boy.

Names that had been forgotten for many years all came to mind at this time.

Over two hundred years, too many stories can happen on this remote Nanchui Island.

Some people are still waiting, and some people can't wait any longer.

"After all, things have changed."

Liang Yan sighed secretly in his heart.

Miao Suwen had a keen mind and noticed some fluctuations in his mood. He thought for a while and said: "Brother Liang, why don't we go to Yungang Sect first? That was where you belonged. Now that you have returned to Nanchui, it's time to meet you." Seeing an old friend from back then.”

"It's good to go to Yungang Sect." Jin Yuye said with a smile: "My father has a lot of business dealings with Yungang Sect, and the relationship is very good. I remember the last time I went to Yungang Sect, Uncle Yuan Ya also gave me a magic weapon. Now When I come back, I should go see his old man."

After listening to the two people's suggestions, Liang Yan showed a smile on his face.

"Of course Yungang Sect is going, but not now. Isn't Tang Caihuan still waiting for Su Wen's medicinal materials? Let's go to Yixing Pavilion first."

"Yixing Pavilion?"

There was a hint of worry in Miao Suwen's eyes.

She had also heard about Liang Yan's past, and knew that the relationship between Liang Yan and Yixing Pavilion was somewhat complicated, and the rights and wrongs involved could not be explained clearly in a few words.

When Liang Yan returned to Nanchui, the first place she wanted to go was Yixing Pavilion, which made her a little worried.

"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion and I won't mess around."

Liang Yan saw what Miao Suwen was thinking, smiled gently, raised his hand to make a magic spell, and activated the escape light again, galloping forward.

Not long after, the desert in front gradually disappeared and was replaced by a vast oasis. Three or three escaping lights appeared above the oasis, and there was a tall monk city below.

Liang Yan saw it in mid-air and looked slightly surprised.

If I remember correctly, this desert was once the territory of the Beihai Demon Clan. Back then, when he first became a master of swordsmanship, he and Dui teamed up to make a big fuss at the Beihai Demon Clan's auction, killing all the clan leader and all the senior officials at the time.

Since then, the North Sea Monster Clan has declined.

Unexpectedly, two hundred years later, there would be a new cultivation force here, replacing the previous Beihai Demon Clan.

"Brother Liang, these are all people from Piaomiao Valley." Jin Yuye saw his doubts and explained from the side: "After the Beihai Demon Clan was destroyed, the four great sects all looked covetously at the resources here, but the one who had the last laugh It’s still Piaomiao Valley, they have this area exclusively.”

"Piao Miao Valley"

Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In fact, the current situation in Nanchui is not difficult to understand.

Back then, he heard that Grand Master Tongxuan, Taoist Master Hongyu, and Demonic Scorpion Boy were besieging him. Although he was seriously injured and escaped in the end, one of these three people died and the other was injured.

Among them, Taoist Hongyu was killed by the sword pill that he had unblocked in advance. The Qianyuan Holy Palace was without Zhenjun Tongxuan, so it naturally fell apart.

Since then, only four of the five great sects have remained.

Among the four great sects, the ancestor of Huang Jue Palace, Demon Scorpion Boy, was also seriously injured by himself and was unable to compete with Grand Master Wen, so he could only rely on Piaomiao Valley.

As for Tang Caihuan and Yuan Yazhen, both of them were seriously injured in the battle with the Nine Nether Alliance. Especially Tang Caihuan, this person was the most seriously injured, and his life span was almost over, and he was almost unable to support himself. If he hadn't formed an alliance with the Yungang Sect, Yixing Pavilion would have been wiped out long ago.

Taken together, Master Wen became the biggest winner.

In recent years, he has united with Huang Jue Palace to suppress Yixing Pavilion and Yungang Sect, and has become the number one person in the world of Nanchui cultivation.

Although Liang Yan had not personally experienced these things, he could guess Nanchui's current situation with just a little calculation.

While he was thinking about it, from the monk city below, more than ten rays of escaping light suddenly came through the sky.

The goals of these light-escapers were extremely clear. In just a few breaths, they had already stopped in front of Liang Yan and others.

"Fellow Taoist, stop!"

A rough voice sounded.

Liang Yan looked up and saw more than a dozen monks in front of him. Most of them were in the Juyuan realm, but the three leading them were in the Golden Core realm.

As for the man who just spoke, he was wearing a brown suit, tall, with dark skin, and his cultivation was in the late Jindan stage. He seemed to be the leader of these people.

When someone blocked his way, Liang Yan didn't say anything, he just looked at the other person coldly.

The well-dressed man was slightly panicked by his gaze, but he quickly calmed down, cupped his hands and said, "I met three fellow Taoists in Shimoda Feng."

"Why are you blocking our way?" Miao Suwen asked with a frown.

"Don't be surprised by the three fellow Taoists. Tian is also following orders. Travel in the Beihai Desert is prohibited for three days. Fellow Taoists can come to our city to rest for three days, and then they can travel unimpeded."

As soon as these words came out, both Miao Suwen and Jin Yuye were a little surprised.

In fact, they went to sea more than once, and each time they had to cross the North Sea Desert, but they never encountered any prohibition.

Both women looked at Liang Yan, as if waiting for him to make up his mind.

"By order? Whose order?" Liang Yan asked coldly.

"Do you still need to ask? Of course it is the order of Ancestor Wen!"

Although Tian Feng couldn't see through Liang Yan, when he talked about Grand Master Wen, he immediately felt confident and his attitude became arrogant.

"You mean Master Wen?"

Liang Yan sneered and said, "I am from the Yungang Sect. Master Wen is the ancestor of the Piaomiao Valley. His orders have nothing to do with me."

"You are from Yungang Sect?"

Tian Feng's face looked a little surprised.

He knew at least 80% of the Golden Core Realm monks from Yungang Sect, but he had no impression of the man in gray in front of him. Could it be that he was a rising star who had recently made a breakthrough?

However, he was surprised. After finding out the origin of the other party, Tian Feng was no longer nervous.

He couldn't see through Liang Yan's level of cultivation before and thought he was a monk from overseas. He couldn't figure out the details, so he was polite.

After knowing that the other party was a monk from Yungang Sect, Tian Feng had no scruples at all.

"I heard that Grand Master is in charge of the Nanchui cultivation world, who dares to disobey his orders?"

Tian Feng glared and sneered: "I call you 'fellow Taoist' just to save your face. I advise you to be sensible and stay in Beihai City for a few days. Otherwise, don't blame me, Tian Feng, for being ruthless!"

"Are you worthy of being called my 'fellow Taoist'?"

Liang Yan sneered, and without saying a word, he flicked his right hand and a sword energy shot out of the air!

Na Tian Feng put up a good posture and was still showing off his power.

In his opinion, there are three Golden Core Realm monks on his side, and each of them has experienced hundreds of battles and has extraordinary magical powers! On the other hand, Miao Suwen and Jin Yuye had just reached the early stages of breaking through the golden elixir, and their magical powers were not even the slightest bit different.

Anyway, the advantage is mine!

Tian Feng was full of confidence and would not let these three people go no matter what.

But he ignored one thing, which was the man in gray in front of him who couldn't see through his cultivation.

The sword energy cuts through the air at extremely fast speeds!

Tian Feng only had time to say "Huh?", and the next moment he was pierced through the head by the sword energy!

boom!

After a loud noise, Tian Feng's brain burst and his whole body twitched.

The sword energy spread from top to bottom, quickly cutting his physical body into ashes, and even his soul had no time to escape.

"Senior Brother Tian!"

Only at this moment did the two Jindan realm monks next to them react.

They each let out a scream, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

But Liang Yan didn't give them any time to react. With a squeeze of the sword in his hand, the sword energy came back and killed the two of them in an instant.

At this time, not only the disciples of Piaomiao Valley, but also Miao Suwen and Jin Yuye had their eyes widened.

You know, the one with the lowest cultivation level among these three people is in the middle stage of Jindan, and Tian Feng is in the late stage of Jindan!

Just now, Liang Yan just moved his fingers and killed three people in an instant. He didn't even use any magic weapon in the whole process. Even the Grand Ancestor of the Four Great Sects, I'm afraid he couldn't do this, right?

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted, and the dozen or so Juyuan Realm monks who followed them used their Escape Lights at the same time and fled in different directions.

But Liang Yan had no intention of letting them go. He just moved his fingers and moved his sword energy back and forth, quickly killing all the monks.

There was a rain of blood in mid-air.

When Jin Yuye and Miao Suwen saw this scene, their faces showed surprise.

Although they had some guesses about Liang Yan's strength before, they had never seen it with their own eyes. It was not until they saw him killing the monks who blocked the road with a single sword energy that the two women realized it.

Liang Yan's current strength is probably far beyond their imagination.

"Brother Liang, he seems to be getting farther and farther away from me." Jin Yuye was happy for Liang Yan, but at the same time, he felt a little inexplicable melancholy in his heart.

On the other side, after the initial surprise, Miao Suwen showed a trace of doubt on his face.

"It's strange. Sister Yuye and I have gone to sea many times and have never been blocked before. Why do the people in Piaomiao Valley insist on us staying for three days this time?"

"There's nothing surprising." Liang Yan said calmly: "I guess something happened at Yixing Pavilion, and the only person they want to stop is you."

"Yixing Pavilion?"

Miao Suwen was horrified: "Did Piaomiao Valley and Huang Jue Palace join forces to attack Yixing Pavilion?"

"That's not the case." Liang Yan shook his head and said: "The current situation in Nanchui can be said to affect the whole body. If Yixing Pavilion is in trouble, the Yungang Sect will definitely provide support, and then it will turn into a battle between the four sects. Master Wen now has the upper hand, and with his cautious character, he never wants to see such a chaotic situation."

After listening to his analysis, Miao Suwen felt a little relieved. After thinking about it, he asked again: "If they don't take action against Yixing Pavilion, why do they stop us?"

After hearing this, Liang Yan did not answer immediately, but asked instead: "Tang Diexian was killed, who is the current master of Yixing Pavilion?"

"There is no Pavilion Master."

Miao Suwen shook his head and said: "Since the death of Pavilion Master Tang, the ancestor has been in seclusion, which has caused the position of Pavilion Master to be undecided. There are currently two contenders, one is Lu Zizhen and the other is Feng Shanyuan. Both of them are cabinet ministers. Elders, there are many people supporting them.”

"Lu Zizhen."

Hearing the name, Liang Yan had a smile on his face.

Back then, he was besieged by three Tongxuan Zhenjun, and only one person came to save him, a demon and a demon.

Among them, this "person" is Lu Zizhen from Yixing Pavilion.

"If Tang Caihuan does not come out of seclusion, then Yixing Pavilion will elect the pavilion master, and all Taoist masters of the three lines and four paths will have the right to vote. Su Wen, as the Taoist master of chess, who will you vote for?"

After hearing this, Miao Su replied without hesitation: "I will surrender to Lu Zizhen."

"That's obvious." Liang Yan smiled slightly and said, "The person who prevents you from returning to Yixing Pavilion is probably Feng Shanyuan."

"Feng Shanyuan?" Miao Suwen looked surprised: "He is from our Yixing Pavilion, but the one who stopped us just now was Piaomiaogu. Could it be that he..."

"Looking back from the results, although many things are hard to imagine, they are often the truth."

Liang Yan said lightly: "Wen Taishi is not easy to take action on the surface, but he can use some tricks behind his back. Just imagine, if the person he supports becomes the master of Yixing Pavilion, after Tang Caihuan is enthroned, Yi Hasn’t Xingge become the branch of Piaomiao Valley?”

When Miao Suwen heard this, his face became a little gloomy.

"If it's true what Brother Liang said, then Feng Shanyuan really deserves to die! He colluded with foreign enemies, deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors. According to the criminal laws of Yixing Pavilion, any one of them is enough to send him to Xingfeng to worship Tianlei!"

"The rules are all set by our predecessors. Only the winner will be able to speak."

Liang Yan glanced at Miao Suwen and said with a smile: "If I guessed correctly, Yixing Pavilion is not peaceful at this moment. Let's rush over now and maybe we can watch the excitement."

"If there is civil strife in Yixing Pavilion, please ask Brother Liang to help take charge of the overall situation!" Miao Suwen said solemnly.

After hearing this, Liang Yan smiled and said nothing.

He raised his hand and made a spell, and the escaping light involved Miao Suwen and Jin Yuye. The next moment, gray light broke through the sky and sped towards the direction of Yixing Pavilion.

Zhao Guo, Yixing Pavilion.

In the beautiful valley, seven white jade high platforms rise from the ground.

There are hundreds of monks on each high platform. These monks are all dressed in Confucian robes and neatly dressed. They look like they should be disciples of Yixing Pavilion.

Looking around the valley, there are also many monks standing on the top of each mountain. However, these monks are dressed in different styles. Some are wearing Taoist uniforms, some are wearing cassocks, and some are in strange clothes. They are obviously not from Yixing Pavilion. disciple.

In the middle of the seven white jade high platforms, there are two small floating stone platforms.

There is a person sitting on the stone platform on the left. He is dressed in blue and has dark skin and an ordinary appearance. He is meditating with his eyes closed and does not seem to care about everything around him.

There is also a person sitting on the stone platform on the right. His white clothes are fluttering and he is very majestic. He is completely different from the person on the left. There is a confident light in this person's eyes, as if he has a chance to win.

After a moment, the man in white stood up from the stone platform.

He looked at the surrounding mountains and saw that monks from all sects had arrived, and a smile appeared on his face.

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